My Dreamy Old Husband

Although her face was oily, Sophia put on a refreshing smile on her face. “I’m afraid I won’t be able to attend your piano concert because I have to take part in a world championship tomorrow.”

Natasha sized her up skeptically from head to toe before letting out a snort because she was unconvinced that Sophia could be someone who had anything to do with a world championship. “It’s enough as long as Michael will be there.”

When Natasha walked past her, she caught a sniff of the stench made up of instant noodles and cigarette smoke which could only be found in cybercafes. Frowning in disgust, she got into a car which was waiting for her at the front of the residential area and left.

Sophia could still smell Natasha’s rose-scented perfume and it lingered in the air long after she was gone.

As she started scratching her disheveled hair, dandruff started falling off from her scalp.

When she reached home, Maria was keeping away the cups on the coffee table in the living room. Judging from the looks of it, she had just entertained a visitor, who was none other than Natasha that she just met.

Two invitation cards which gave off a pleasant-smelling scent were placed on the coffee table.

She didn’t even have to think to know who they were from.

She was upset in an instant wondering whether Michael was interested to attend Natasha’s piano concert.

Judging from Natasha’s tone, that seemed to be the case.

As Maria was keeping away two tea cups and a tea set, she reckoned Michael and Natasha must have been chatting in the living room just now.

There was even a strand of Natasha’s hair on the sofa!

They must have been edging closer and closer to each other and Natasha might have even sat on Michael’s lap just now!

The more she thought about that, the angrier she became.

At night, Sophia took a shower and trimmed her brows. Over the past fortnight since she came back from Kuwait, she had been spending most of her time waiting for information on Cooper and she had not been in the mood to take care of her own appearance. Because of that, she had turned into a messy middle-aged married woman without her realizing.

After applying a mask on her face, she returned to the bedroom to find Michael already lying on the bed, looking all fresh and clean. As soon as he saw her, he patted on the empty space beside him and beckoned her over. “Come, get into bed and let’s make love.”

Thinking about Natasha’s smug look and the two tea cups and two bright red invitation cards she saw in the living room just now, she was furious.

“Not for me. I’m too tired after gaming for one whole day and I have no energy for that.”

She lay down on the bed and deliberately turned to the other side to show that she was mad.

his arm and wrapped it around her body before whispering gently next to her ears, “I’m going to attend Natasha’s piano

I was right!

about to blow her

he know that she was

Natasha’s father

to attend her

joining because I have to be at

still harbored a glimmer of expectation that Michael would go watch her game at the National

the National Stadium and it’s going to start forty minutes before your tournament, why don’t you attend

Sophia up

that the stadium was only opposite Natasha’s piano concert venue, he would rather

out of them was

pissed off that she didn’t feel like continuing the conversation with him. “I’m going to sleep because I need to be at my

seduce my Lord by inviting him

nothing once I win the tournament

to turn off the night lamp. Some scented candles were lit in the room to release an extremely pleasant smell that could help them sleep more peacefully. As Sophia had spent the entire day as well as the previous night gaming, she soon succumbed to the overwhelming lethargy and fell asleep despite

the serene environment, Michael planted a kiss on Sophia’s cheeks before he

her sleep, she rolled over and

went to the study to start gaming as

online to attend the last team

As the tournament is going to start at 2.30, I want to see all of you there

Scary Phoenix replied: ‘Okay.’

233 replied: ‘See you guys at the National

left the study and washed her face

Michael at the dining hall. As he was going to attend Natasha’s

and watch the tournament

bowl into her mouth in two swipes, Sophia responded to him icily, “You don’t

down the

at her response

changed; she was no longer the timid little girl who used to try very

stronger, she started showing him

to go. However, she stopped when she saw Michael trying out some outfits in the dressing room. “Chica, my team of stylists is going to be here soon. Do you want them to fix your outfit too?” he

Team of stylists?